Originally posted on polysyllabic profundities:
In the wee hours of the morning, her visits often happen then, the charge in the air is palpable and sleep is still in my head. Her message hangs heavily in the air, the words are always the same. “Two kisses I will give you, to help get you through…
This beautiful girl is one of my first duet partners and I am very lucky to call her friend. This duet is born of truth and the knowledge we are connected in a way few can be. I love you dear. Written by Shruti and Hastywords It’s been forever Since we last spoke And such…
There’s a peace in the undertow The moment you give in and fall As you are frozen by all the snow The heat inside you begins to grow Every tear you cry is kept like sand Inside oceans giving life to the dead Wandering spirits fly over the land A reminder of redemption…
Sometimes you just have to be reminded that to appreciate love you must have felt pain. Thanks JStewart. Written by JStewart413 and HastyWords Could you Live without pain Knowing Love wouldn’t be The same Could love Be understood If heartache Was never felt Would love Simply live Invisibly Inside a world Of dreams Or would…
Another duet written with JStewart. Re-blogging so you guys can show him some blogging traffic love.
Originally posted on Word made art:
He hides behind a new sea of camouflage shades of green and brown colors similar to the terrain he fights on it’s what he breaths now, it consumes him it’s his new norm he’s killed a man in cold-blood and strangled another until his last breath but he won’t…
Originally posted on Shackled and Crowned:
I fear I feel alone Amidst chaos that precedes That day. Beautiful hardships and Communication woes. We will rejoice in it’s Beauty and serenity. Maybe. I fear I feel alone Amidst such beautiful Chaos. Uncertainty sprains my Lovers leap. I fall, where it hurts. Bruises don’t heal, alone… And…
Having met Sage Doyle in person there are a few things I knew before meeting him that held true after meeting him. He definitely has a whole lot going on behind those big brown eyes of his. I really do think it would be easy to get lost inside his thoughts. He is silly,…
This is going to be soooo much fun. And the only reason I stopped at one glass is because I was afraid I would fall asleep and miss all the fun 🙂 I was so sweaty….pretty sure all my makeup was on my shoes.
Written by Steven Clapp and Hastywords Of supple grace Her body sings; Each exchange A symphony Of fleshy notes And desires Naturally divine. My eyes explore The white shores Of her supple lips; As my hands beg To discover Each tiny freckle Each tiny moon Gracing his Hungry universe. He tastes of her; Embracing her…
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